Immortal Cultivation Families: The Rise of the Jinling Immortal Clan

Chapter 136 The Three-Headed Demon King!



Chapter 136 The Three-Headed Demon King!

The two immediately used force to quickly squeeze into the market, while the rest of their team began to pour in at that moment.

"uh-huh!"

Not far from the market, the white crane let out a high-pitched cry, a sound that instantly killed the Qi Refining cultivators below.

Even those Foundation Establishment cultivators suffered varying degrees of injury, demonstrating the terrifying nature of third-tier demonic beasts.

Just then, as the demonic beast was about to attack the cultivators below, a white-browed old Taoist suddenly flew out from the market.

"Sword Light Formation, trap!"

In the hands of the white-browed old Taoist, a simple wooden sword shot out instantly, transforming into seven wooden swords that surrounded the white-feathered crane, trapping it tightly.

"Liu Wanzong, you are a dying man, yet you dare to show off." Bai Yuhe, trapped inside, showed no fear after being trapped. Instead, he spoke in human language, as if chatting casually with Liu Wanzong.

"Hahaha, with you, White Feather Demon King, still alive, how could I, an old Taoist, take the first step?"

Just as the two were talking, a middle-aged cultivator also flew out from the market and stood in mid-air with Liu Wanzong.

The newcomer was Zhu Qingren, another Golden Core cultivator from the Guiyun Sect.

"White Feather Demon King, you are no longer naive children. Please invite Fellow Daoists Mountain Moving Demon King and Python Flood Dragon Demon King to come out and meet us. It has been a long time since we last met."

As soon as these words were spoken, the entire earth trembled violently. In the distance, beneath a great mountain, a giant ape, hundreds of feet long, suddenly emerged. It gripped the mountain tightly with both hands and lifted it up with ease.

And it walked step by step toward the market, leaving behind enormous footprints on the earth wherever it went, and the surrounding area within a thousand miles began to tremble rhythmically with its steps.

Inside the room, Xia Yuhui felt the earth tremble and was instantly astonished. He had thought that the white crane, which was over seventy feet tall, was already large enough, but it paled in comparison to this giant ape.

"Liu Wanzong, you old bastard, this demon king is giving you a great treasure so you can go to your grave in comfort."

As soon as it finished speaking, it threw the mountain in its hand like a toy, and the target was the entire market town.

The group of cultivators who hadn't even entered the market were terrified when they saw such a huge mountain crashing down on them. Some of the more timid ones even sat down on the ground, unable to speak properly, clearly stunned by the sight.

"Haha! Impressive skills." Liu Wanzong wasn't afraid at all when he saw such a huge mountain crashing down on him; instead, he laughed happily.

"Junior brother, show it to the three fellow Daoists."

Upon hearing this, Zhu Qingren immediately flashed forward and instantly appeared in front of the mountain peak.

When he appeared, he already had a scroll in his hand.

Xia Yuhui's eyes lit up when he saw the scroll below. His family had a record of this magic weapon, which was called the Guiyun Formation Diagram and was one of the inherited magic weapons of the Guiyun Sect.

After Zhu Qingren opened the Guiyun Formation Diagram, a formation diagram appeared on it. In front of the mountain peak, the same formation diagram also appeared, except that the formation diagram in front of the mountain peak was much larger than the mountain peak.

After the mountain peak collided with the array diagram, it did not shatter as everyone expected. Instead, the mountain peak disappeared directly into the array diagram, as if there was a huge space inside the array diagram that could accommodate the mountain peak.

Just as everyone was engrossed in watching, Xia Yuhui suddenly felt something was wrong. Liu Wanzong, who had been standing in the air, had disappeared without a trace. By the time Xia Yuhui noticed him, he had already run to the side of the White Feather Demon King.

He quickly made several hand seals and shouted, "Refine!"

The wooden swords surrounding the White Feather Demon King immediately began to spin like tops, attacking him from all directions.

Upon seeing this, the White Feather Demon King quickly wrapped his entire body with his wings.

However, when those wooden swords pierced it, it still couldn't help but let out screams of agony. After withstanding the first wave of attacks, the White Feather Demon King no longer chose passive defense; instead, it exhaled a breath from its mouth.

That aura quickly transformed into a small tornado, which then gradually grew larger and expanded, directly sucking in all the wooden swords that were attacking it.

Liu Wanzong, witnessing this scene, remained completely unconcerned. At that moment, he was looking around to make sure there was nothing unusual before decisively taking action.

"Heaven and Earth, emerge!"

The White Feather Demon King, trapped in the wooden sword, could no longer contain himself upon seeing Liu Wanzong use this technique and immediately roared, "You damned python, why don't you come out and help me at once?"

However, after its roar, there was still no movement around.

Suddenly, two giant swords appeared out of thin air in the sky and on the ground, slashing towards the White Feather Demon King with the force of a thunderbolt.

Upon seeing this, the White Feather Demon King's expression instantly turned extremely anxious. It was only at the early stage of the third rank and had no power to resist this mid-stage Golden Core cultivator with numerous magical treasures.

"Hahaha, Fellow Daoist Liu, why are you in such a hurry today? You have already summoned your two natal swords before I have even shown myself."

Among the beasts on the ground, an ordinary second-tier demonic python slowly transformed under the astonished gazes of the cultivators, eventually becoming a giant python eighty feet tall.

Moreover, this python is quite different from ordinary demon pythons. It has two horns on its head, and its scales are exceptionally dense, unlike those of ordinary demon pythons.

Liu Wanzong ignored the appearance of the python-dragon and increased the speed of the Heaven and Earth Swords even more.

The python-dragon demon king snorted coldly and flicked its long tail, knocking away all the wooden swords that were surrounding the white crane demon king. However, the two swords of heaven and earth also struck the dragon's body hard.

The two sword strikes, though so fierce, only managed to break a few scales, failing to harm its main body.

After the Python Demon King and the White Feather Demon King retreated to a distance, the Python Demon King then examined his own injuries.

"Fellow Daoist Liu, you are quite skilled. In our last encounter, your two natal magic weapons did not possess such power, yet they can now easily pierce my scales."

"Heh, those are just low-level tricks. How about we stick to our old ways and settle things somewhere far away?" Liu Wanzong said slowly, trying to remain calm.

However, his heart was actually filled with an icy chill. Fifty years ago, he had fought against these three demonic beasts. In recent years, he had originally wanted to use these two refined natal magic weapons to achieve merit, but to his surprise, they were easily blocked.

Thinking about it carefully, it makes sense. These three demonic beasts are no ordinary beings. The Mountain-Moving Demon King is known for its strength and defense, while the White Feather Demon King is as fast as lightning.

This last python-dragon demon king was the undisputed overlord of the northern frontier within a million miles. He was proficient in defense, speed, and attack. Although he was only a third-tier early-stage demon beast, he made Guiyun Sect patriarch, who had entered the mid-stage of the Golden Core realm hundreds of years ago, feel extremely troubled.

Some exceptionally talented cultivators can challenge opponents of higher levels, and so can demonic beasts of noble bloodlines. This Python-Dragon Demon King is an extraordinary demonic beast with half dragon blood. Not only is its racial talent exceptionally strong, but its growth rate is also beyond imagination.

Its age is only half that of the White Feather Demon King and the Mountain Moving Demon King, but its strength far surpasses that of the two demons.

"As you wish! Bai Yu, order your descendants to attack."

"Ah, so fast? I still wanted to sample a few human cultivators," the Mountain Moving Demon King muttered from the side.

However, the White Feather Demon King in the sky completely ignored it and let out a high-pitched crane cry directly towards the northern border.


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